Redecorate lyrics
by 2nd In Command
Chorus:
Who cares if I took it too far
Imma transition outta that phase
These cuts I got were large?
That’s how I decorate
For every bruise that I acquire
Every burn from every fire
Every stitch, it gets me higher
Get these scars to decorate
Even if I took it too far
I’m too deep now to be saved
Too many substances to f*ck with this
My eyes are glazed
For every bruise that I acquire
Every burn from every fire
Evеry stitch, it gets me higher
Scars arе how I decorate
Verse 1:
I don’t need your pity, b*tch, I don’t need your words
So many marks on me, you artist, come admire your work
Swear to God that I’ve been cursed, wanting to be reimbursed
Mother f*ckers blaming me for everything forever- it’s deserved
I’m the cause of all my tragedies, the harbinger alone
My actions, you cannot condone, I’ll deal with it all on my own
I am not humankind, mistakes are not allowed, full stop
It’d be better if my mother f*cking pulse dropped
You did the same sh*t to me, but they’d never believe me
Cuz I’m bigger and I’m stronger, never gotten a freebie
It’s the principle- I’m a man, put it on me because I can’t
That’s just how it works in the freest of the lands
Chorus:
Who cares if I took it too far
Imma transition outta that phase
These cuts I got were large?
That’s how I decorate
For every bruise that I acquire
Every burn from every fire
Every stitch, it gets me higher
Get these scars to decorate
Even if I took it too far
I’m too deep now to be saved
Too many substances to f*ck with this
My eyes are glazed
For every bruise that I acquire
Every burn from every fire
Every stitch, it gets me higher
Scars are how I decorate
Verse 2:
I recall plenty a day where you crossed the line
Slammed your fist on mine, shut my windows so they wouldn’t see my shine
Oh, my valentine, why do I cause the drama?
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b*tch, you tryna make me vomit?
Take some f*cking credit for your project, scars along my back
Cans got cracked by rats, tell me, b*tch, what the f*ck is that?
Windows cracked, ain’t my fist that did it, every word making me livid
If you give one more f*cking excuse, I’ll grab your throat and make you zip it
I… All I want is an apology
Acknowledging that everything isn’t because of me
I never laid hands on you, you laid hands on me tho
Chorus:
Who cares if I took it too far
Imma transition outta that phase
These cuts I got were large?
That’s how I decorate
For every bruise that I acquire
Every burn from every fire
Every stitch, it gets me higher
Get these scars to decorate
Even if I took it too far
I’m too deep now to be saved
Too many substances to f*ck with this
My eyes are glazed
For every bruise that I acquire
Every burn from every fire
Every stitch, it gets me higher
Scars are how I decorate